After a complete melt down of my old (15 busy years) computer , I am back. At least until I can get my files transferred over . That's the trick. A new system to learn as well. Not liking it so far.
So until all is set , organized and learned there will be no photos for now.
But here is a Canadian 'folk' poem that I could not resist sharing with you. The information on where to find it will follow.
It's winter in Canada!
And the gentle breezes blow,
Seventy kilometres an hour
At thirty-five below.
Oh, how I love Canada,
When the snow's up to your butt.
You take a breath of winter,
And your nose gets frozen shut.
Yes, the weather here is wonderful,
So I guess I'll hang around.
I could never leave Canada.
I'm frozen to the bloody ground.
This poem was taken from the Facebook page called " Shit Happens " from The Entertainer . My apologies to the sensitive. This may not be the page for you. It contains adult ( yes, that is questionable) and at times vulgar ( that is not questionable) humour . Occasionally , there is a little gem like this poem found among the debris. If you can keep the bile down visit the page, if only to read the info page . It explains it all.
Caution: Do not 'LIKE' the page if you don't want to be haunted forever.